Friday, July 2, 2010

I want a popsicle and fruit roll up

Another story.

When I get out of bed, I secretly took my Mom’s watch and I secretly put it on. She didn’t know I had her watch. I clicked it on. That was me.

While I was sleeping, I got my Mom’s watch, I put this watch on my hand.

How do I put this watch on my hand?

Mom can you put this watch on my hand?

Mom put this watch on my hand!

That was not my Jupitor story MOM!!!!

Mommy!!!

(Mom puts watch on Jamie’s arm)

She didn’t know this was my time watch and I slept with it. I weared while it was day. I kicked with it. I wanted it. Then my mom saw my playing with it. And I was like “you found me with this watch!”

I didn’t really know where my original watch.

I didn’t know how to turn my Mom’s watch and I … EARTH!

Can you help me turn this?

{Whimper.}

I want you to help me turn this.

When Fivel slept on me that I was so afraid that it was a monster but it was my cat. And I smelled his feet and it was stinky.

I rubbed my comic book with my little cat. He followed me to my work.

When I took a nap, he took a nap with me. I didn’t know he was behind me. When I woke up I was sleeping on his real little petal.

He said “I want a popsicle and a fruit roll-up”.

That’s the end of my story.

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